What?!!
Competing with me in body constitution? I have the Supreme Bone, cutting through all enemies in the world.
I possess a single pupil, able to open heaven and earth.
I have ...
As the battle continued, Yuan Zhexian discovered that his power was gradually being exhausted.
In stark contrast, the person standing opposite him, who looked exactly like him, remained calm and composed, as if completely unaffected.
Faced with this situation, Yuan Zhexian knew he could not delay any longer.
He made a decisive move, deciding to no longer hold back and unleash his ultimate attack in hopes of breaking the current stalemate.
Suddenly, Yuan Zhexian unleashed an ultimate, supreme power, a power as vast and boundless as the origin of the universe.
Around him, this power rapidly condensed into twelve streams of energy of different colors, each containing endless mysteries and power.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Zhexian shouted loudly: "No action, no calamity; no path, no nothingness!"
"The Lotus of the Great Dao, the Eternal Origin!"
As soon as the move was unleashed, the twelve streams of energy of different colors seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force, and began to converge at the feet of Yuan Zhexian.
They intertwined and intertwined, eventually forming a massive twelve-colored Great Dao array seal.
This array is like a microcosm of the universe, containing endless laws and order.
In the center of the array, a lotus of the Great Dao, composed of twelve lotus leaves of different colors, slowly emerged from the array.
This lotus of the Great Dao exudes a heart-stopping aura; it seems to be the core of the universe, with all power converging around it.
The moment it fully emerged, an ultimate and supreme power surged forth from the Lotus of the Great Dao.
This force swept across the entire battlefield in an instant, tearing apart the void wherever it passed, and rendering time and space meaningless in the face of this power.
In an instant, the twelve lotus leaves of the Great Dao Lotus seemed to come alive, slowly floating out from the lotus body.
Each leaf shines with a unique light, displaying twelve colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, white, gray, gold, and silver.
It is like the twelve-colored Dao seals that contain all the matter and energy of the entire universe.
At the same moment this astonishing scene unfolded, a person who looked exactly like Yuan Zhexian also completed Yuan Zhexian's movements and shouted in unison: "No action, no calamity; no path, no nothingness!"
The sound, like a booming bell, echoed throughout the space, as if trying to break through all constraints.
Then, he roared again: "Lotus of the Great Dao, Eternal Origin!"
The same move was instantly displayed in his hands again, exactly the same as that of Yuan Zhexian.
Without the slightest hesitation, as if they were of one mind, the two simultaneously unleashed their twelve-colored Dao Seals straight at each other.
In that instant, the twenty-four Dao seals, like shooting stars streaking across the night sky, collided violently with boundless power.
In an instant, the entire golden space was shaken by this terrifying energy fluctuation and began to tremble violently.
Space itself seemed to be torn apart, with countless energy ripples spreading wildly in all directions, forming a massive energy storm.
However, this was only the beginning. The two energies did not dissipate after the collision; instead, they opposed each other and remained locked in a stalemate.
They were like two giants locked in a struggle, neither willing to yield, and neither able to defeat the other.
After a stalemate was established, as time went by, Yuan Zhexian gradually felt his power of the Great Dao being constantly depleted.
Despite having the World Tree and the Primordial Purple Lotus as powerful sources of spiritual energy as his backing, the rate at which his power of the Great Dao was declining was astonishingly fast, even visible to the naked eye.
On the other hand, the person who looked exactly like him seemed completely unaffected, with the power within him seemingly endless and inexhaustible.
As a result, the previously balanced confrontation between the two began to tilt, and Yuan Zhexian gradually found himself at a disadvantage.
His Dao seal, formed from twelve-colored lotus leaves, was also forced to retreat continuously under the opponent's powerful pressure.
However, at this critical moment, a person who looked exactly like him suddenly exerted his strength, and an ultimate and supreme power surged out instantly.
This force came on suddenly and fiercely, like a thunderbolt, catching everyone off guard.
Yuan Zhexian was astonished to find that he was unable to resist this extreme power.
In an instant, his entire body was enveloped by the twelve-colored Dao seals, which mercilessly tore his body apart.
As excruciating pain struck, Yuan Zhexian's soul was also shrouded in the shadow of death, and an unprecedented feeling welled up in his heart.
This feeling was something he had never experienced since birth, as if the end of his life was right before his eyes, and he could not escape it.
In that instant, Yuan Zhexian suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss of darkness, surrounded by complete darkness without a single ray of light.
His consciousness began to blur, as if he were being gradually swallowed up by a powerful force.
His eyes were under immense pressure, as if countless giant mountains were pressing down on them, making him involuntarily want to close them.
In a daze, Yuan Zhexian murmured softly, "Is this what death feels like?"
His voice echoed in the darkness, sounding particularly desolate and helpless.
However, he didn't feel much fear; instead, he felt a sense of relief.
"So be it! I've been invincible in the world my whole life, but this kind of life is really tiring and exhausting!"
The next moment, images of his life flashed through Yuan Zhexian's mind, from his early days as a novice to his glorious moments of dominating the world, and now to his desperate situation of facing death.
These images flashed before his eyes like a movie.
The images in his mind made Yuan Zhexian mutter to himself again.
What is the meaning of life?
"Is it possessing unparalleled cultivation techniques, Dao weapons, or terrifying cultivation levels that are unmatched in the world?"
"Or should we experience all the flavors of life, understand its true meaning, and find contentment, joy, and happiness even in hardship?"
Yuan Zhexian felt that this might also be a kind of attitude towards life, but for him, it seemed that something was still missing.
"Then what is the meaning of my life?"
"Is it about transcending oneself, breaking through limits, touching that unattainable realm, and mastering everything?"
However, as he thought about this, a voice of denial suddenly arose in his heart.
"No!"
"All worldly pleasures are but fleeting illusions."
“My heart tells me that this is not my meaning.”
"Life is a journey, and everything we do doesn't need to have any so-called meaning."
"The meaning lies in simply living, and only by living can we create meaning."
"right!"
"Alive..."
"Only living is the true meaning of life..."
Thinking of this, a dazzling twelve-colored light suddenly bloomed from between Yuan Zhexian's brows.
This light was no ordinary light; rather, it was a belief, a power of faith, condensed from the myriad things within the Yuanzhe Immortal's sea of consciousness.
It transcends everything; it is an ultimate spiritual force.